She was sent from the heavens,
As a blessing to the world,
She was the tiny hope,
Which could grant life to their words.
She could quench their plans,
Take care of their sorrows,
She could nurture their dreams,
Carry them to a beautiful tomorrow.
She flew down from the sky,
Not caring for her dazzling coat,
Hearing their deepest prayers,
She couldn’t delay her aboard,
She reached with a twinkling hope,
Ready to give them all they had asked for,
Alas, she lay unwelcomed,
As they were busy cursing their Creator.
She died dancing around flashing her jewels,
Desperate to once catch their glimpse,
But the proud humans couldn’t see their gift,
A shiny little Droplet, she paid the price of their greed.